No No Never Dare to Love

No No Never Dare to Love

A Poem by A Jainam Mehta
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Comic yet painful Love story written in Hindi language.

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Dil leke hui faraar, tute saare Khawaab.

kyun mein bana tha Deewana ? meri budhhi Kharaab.

No No Never ab pyar na karunga,

Ek bar hui galati bar-bar na karunga.

 

Suno kahani, karta hu Flashback.

I promise u'll like it or else Cashback.

ABC aur 123 hume sath samaj aayi.

Primary to Secondary ki sath me Padhai.

Kai saal sath rahi, jese mera saya

kitabo se jyada uspe mann lagaya.

Thi wo Sunder-Shushil

kare mann ko Chill

when its abt gals

Jainam didn't much feel

Jo kahu khudko shahruk to thi wo b k..k..Kiran

Haye uski adaaein aur chaal mein Hiran.

uske Vinay-Vivek ne sabka mann moh liya

duniya walo ne toh waah-waah bol diya

mujpe chal na paya jadu uska, tha mein b Nawaab,

fir kese bana mein Deewana ? meri budhhi Kharaab.

No No Never ab pyar na karunga,

Ek bar hui galati bar-bar na karunga.

 

mujse jyada usme Talent,

bana deta muje Violent.

Thi wo DVD, me Floppy Disk.

mera jealous hona fix.

hoti uski tareef,

to badhe meri takleef.

mein banna chahta cheif

keh deta words cheap.

phir bhi na jane kese pyar ho gaya,

uske khayalo me mera dil so gaya.

dhire-dhire holey-holey mila Jawaab

kyun mein bana tha Deewana ? meri budhhi Kharaab.

No No Never ab pyar na karunga,

Ek bar hui galati bar-bar na karunga.

 

Jab dekhu uske khwaab,

kare pet me julaab.

wo thi Chaand, mein tha Daag,

wo thi Sholey, mein tha Aag,

beta Jainam bachke bhaag,

uski beauty serial killer.

wo Customer mein Dealer.

kar diya muje Sunky.

wo madari mein monkey.

uska dil tha bada saaf

wo saphera mein naag.

mera tan dola mera mann dola

jese wo thi Pepsi, mein Coca-cola

I started admiring her, thi wo Lajawaab,

kyun mein bana tha Deewana ? meri budhhi Kharaab.

No No Never ab pyar na karunga,

Ek bar hui galati bar-bar na karunga.

 

Na wo din kabhi aya

Na mein feelings keh paya

jese CID ka Daya

na darwaja tod paya

Dil ka call tha lagaya

kismat ne Miscall banaya

jese mein dharti me samaya

duniya saari Moh-maya

uska jana to tha nakki

fir b samaje na dil tharki

chali gayi jab wo ladki

dil mein jwanlae si bhadki

bani zindagi Kavita, jiske na Sur na koi Raag.

kyun mein bana tha Deewana ? meri budhhi Kharaab.

No No Never ab pyar na karunga,

Ek bar hui galati bar-bar na karunga.

 

Na thi mujme himmat, tha mein khud se Khafa,

Na thi uski galati, kese kahu beewafa

dundhe meri nigahein use sara Jahaan,

kabhi Pacific ki gehraiyo mey kabhi Sahara desert ki Hawa.

din-din na katey, raat bhar karwate

jese Anna ka sath chodke kejriwal hatey

she was my Cement my Brick.

now how i'll construct, say some trick.

she was my Gear & my Shaft

now I fear, machine is not fully craft.

Her memories r formated, which i can't trace.

Now life goes Automated, without User-interface.

In the book of Mehta's life, she became lost Cover-page.

My Heart was water-tight, therein where she made Leakage ?

Dil leke hui faraar, tute saare Khawaab.

kyun mein bana tha Deewana ? meri budhhi Kharaab.

No No Never ab pyar na karunga,

Ek bar hui galati bar-bar na karunga.

 

Take my advice, I swear,

In Love everything is fair,

have feelings ? then do share.

n realize them, how much u care.

 

}>Jainam Mehta

© 2012 A Jainam Mehta


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A Jainam Mehta
A Jainam Mehta

Surat, Gujarat, India



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